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Issac smiled as he watched Taven's reaction to his sculpture. He had been afraid the man would scold him for doing something like that, but seeing that he didn't took a great weight off his shoulders. Darna, however, by the look of things, wasn't as pleased. Had it been the fact that she couldn't see the statue? Or maybe she and Taven had spoke of something not so nice before he had come into the room. Either way, she didn't look pleased, and when she spoke, she confirmed things for him.

"I know diamond is a bit much, and I am well aware of the rules against a state alchemist using alchemy for personal wealth...but I wasnted to be sure I could repay Taven for all he's done..." Issac began, watching the woman as she searched for the water jug. Standing quietly he walked over to it and picked it up, then her glass in the other hand, and poured her some water. It was about now that she asked for help.

With a small laugh he sets the glass down before her, and the jug nearby. He then takes her hand gently and places it against the glass.

"I already poured you some water, but if that isn't what you wanted, the jug is now close to your left arm." He says, moving the statue a little closer to her. "You should at least feel the statue, I think you'll like it..."

Taking his own seat now he relaxes a little, though in the back of his mind he was still keenly aware that he would have his talk with Taven after dinner, something he wasn't exactly looking forward to. Although, it would be nice to have someone to listen to him, if only for a short time.

-=-=-(Time Warp!)-=-=-

The dinner proved to be both enjoyable and enlightening, as stories and jokes were shared around the table. Everyone seemed, on the surface at least, to really enjoy themselves, and the food was remarkably good. It had been a very long time since Issac had shared a meal with such good company. But, as the saying goes, all good things must come to an end, and eventually the lights were turned out and everyone turned in for the night. The next morning, Taven had been up since before dawn, working on a grand breakfast for them. Again the food and atmosphere was wonderful, and again the good times had to come to an end, as it was soon time for them to head back on their quest.

"Thank you again for everything Taven." Issac says, shaking the older man's hand. "Especially the talk after dinner. And as I said before, feel free to do as you like with that statue, keep it or sell it, whichever makes you happier."

(hope the time skip is alright with everyone. after people post War will be attacking as we leave the house)